He tossed the dice across the table, getting a 4 and a 2. He moved forward to a yellow square.
"You want the sex, but not the consequence,
I feel that your view here is nonsense.
So be pregnant, and you'll grow round,
Gain two months time for each one round."
Chris clapped a hand to his stomach as a sudden warmth filled his stomach. A baby... but he was a man! How
could he have a baby!? "We need to finish fast, before I give birth at the table," he pleaded.
Alice mooed. Jan looked smug, saying, "Well, perhaps this is what you get for what you've done."
Unexpectedly, Chris burst into tears. "Why would you say that? The game's doing things to me, same as you, and
oh god my hormones." Jan sighed, and came over to pat his shoulder.
"It's OK, you won't need to have a baby. I'm close to the end, see? And so are you." She handed the dice to
Amy. But stirrings were beginning in her mind... why wish everyone back to normal? They couldn't be normal
again, they'd remember it all, so why not get the sex too?
She shook her head. No. Chris couldn't have a baby, Amy wasn't a slave, and Alice shouldn't be a cow... well,
except maybe the last one.